Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

In order to test the attitude of AWSL Company, Yue Zhongtang instructed relevant personnel to delay the handover of assets under the name of Nautilus Mining Company to wait and see Kant's reaction.

The outstanding AWSL employees who were in charge of the negotiation noticed the abnormal attitude of the British in less than 20 minutes, and judged the key problem from the appearance of the other party's push and resistance.

"The assets under the name of Nautilus have no significant value, and the mining equipment does not contain core technologies. In fact, the British SMD Deep Sea Robot Company, which built underwater mining equipment for Nautilus, has already been wholly-owned by Chinese companies. There is no reason or need for anyone to do anything in this transfer agreement...unless there is something inside that we don't know."

Such a report was sent back from the UK division of the newly established AWSL Corporation.

"Or, there is direct interference from administrative power."

This brief reminder and report was quickly forwarded to Kant.

Kant was very surprised.

"Why is the Englishman so brave?"

He asked in surprise, "Don't Yue Zhongtang know that I know martial arts?"

Receive the news, open the map, and hurry.

Five hours later, in a warehouse in the Port of Felixstowe at the southern tip of England, three underwater mining systems, working-level electric-driven underwater robots and FSE complete extension equipment and other light and heavy machinery were deposited here for the bankruptcy and liquidation of Nautilus Mining Company. Missing, the big guys weighing more than 1,000 tons said they were gone.

No fingerprints or footprints were left at the scene, and all the surveillance cameras were inexplicably turned off. The security personnel were either knocked unconscious and stuffed into the trash can, or lay upright on the ground. The medical staff who arrived at the scene claimed that they were all electrocuted. Halo, the object of discharge...seems to be their electric baton and cell phone.

Very outrageous, bro.

The security personnel who lost contact were quickly discovered, and even the terrifying robbery case also alerted the local police, reported it layer by layer, and finally sent it to Yue Zhongtang's desk.

Oh shit.

The police may be confused, but for Yue Zhongtang, the culprit has long been found!

robber! bandit! Ming rob you!

He cursed, and just then, the phone lit up.

The "+86" at the beginning of the **** indicates the evil origin of this number, and the familiar four-digit tail number is no different from the devil's number in the eyes of Zhongtang - yes, he doesn't even want to add Kant into the address book.

But that Chinese bastard's broken English, comically subtler than the leg hair under a kilt, always rang out at all kinds of occasions, and outputted high-intensity taunts and trash talk at him.

as it is now.

Damn you, you've already robbed you, and you still have to make a phone call to show off and disgust me! ?

Yue Zhongtang was indignant, how could the prime minister of a country be humiliated, raised his hand and pressed the reject button.

The bell stopped abruptly.

Boris sat in the office chair, staring at the phone on the table, his eyes twinkling.

A minute later, his expression had become a little apprehensive: "Why doesn't this **** stop fighting?"

At this moment, the screen lit up again, and the Prime Minister breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't hear the phone ringing, and then he realized that it was a text message, a text message from Putty.

He hesitated to open it, and three simple English words revealed boundless anger.

"How! dare! you!"

Jo Zhongtang immediately imagined that Kant's expression was distorted, and he uttered such a rebuke with an angry face.

This kind of content made his heart even more empty, because Kant didn't say anything else, this is the most terrifying... The unknown is terrifying, and it is the most terrifying.

But Yue Zhongtang didn't wait too long.

The anger from the Chinese boy snapped into reality.

The police chief in charge of the security of No. 10 Downing Street stormed the Prime Minister's office with a live ammunition. His expression was serious. As if he was facing a big enemy, he wanted to take Yue Zhongtang to evade him and evacuate him to the safe house.

Jobao asked again and again, and the police chief told the truth.

Yue Zhongtang usually rides a bicycle to and from get off work, and the seat of it disappears out of thin air. Instead of the seat, a fake pink rubber is inserted into the seat tube.

Not only that, there are also official cars that Jobao does not use frequently, which are well parked in the garage until they are discovered by the patrolling police. According to the scene description, "it's like being passed by a dragon grass".

These two things are bizarre and grassy and subtle, but they are enough to make the police officers face the enemy. The police chief insists on taking the prime minister to the safe house, because in terms of security, the prime minister's official residence never relaxes its vigilance-because I have suffered a lot and learned a great lesson.

As early as about 30 years ago, around 1991, the virtuous Irish Republican Army was doing things all over the UK. One of the most impressive achievements was to use a vehicle-mounted mortar to deliver three shots to No. 10 Downing Street.

One of the shots hit the backyard of the Prime Minister's residence, shattering almost all the glass, causing the Prime Minister and the cabinet ministers to hide under the table in fright. The whole British Cabinet meeting at 10th Street was all over the place.

With this heavy lesson, security issues have become an iron rule that must not be relaxed. The police chief insisted on taking the prime minister to the safe house, and Boris refused.

"Listen, no problem, everything is fine, I know what's going on!"

He comforted his bodyguard chief: "Now, don't be too nervous, I know who did it, and I also know why he did such a low-level thing, I..."

At this moment, a crisp explosion sounded from the direction of the window. The police chief did not hesitate to push the Prime Minister to the ground. The body was pushed up, and he shouted: "Enemy attack! Immediately..."

"Get off me quickly!" Ye Zhongtang shouted in pain, "Idiot, look at what that is—it's just a stone! This bastard! The bastard!"

He struggled to push the police chief aside, picked up his phone, and hurriedly called back the number just now—then he was hung up and refused.

"Fake!"

He cursed and dialed again, this time finally connected.

"Bastard!" Yobo growled, "what have you done!"

Hiding the car seat, rowing the car, smashing the glass, children don't play tricks anymore!

Kant said blankly, "What did you say?"

"Don't play stupid with me! Damn it! I'm the Prime Minister of England! You have to respect me!" Yue Zhongtang took a few breaths and said angrily, "Listen, you've got what you want, get out of here quickly. !"

"What the **** are you talking about?" Kant's tone became more and more inexplicable. "I called you to ask about the mining machinery of Nautilus. Why did you push me?"

"What's the point of saying this now?" Yue Zhongtang became more and more impatient, "You've already got it anyway!"

"Wait." Kant stared, "When did I get it?"

Yue Zhongtang was stunned for a moment, and then his chest was churning with anger.

you fucking...

I robbed myself in secret, and I want to extort another copy?

"Hey, wait, what do you mean I've got it? Where's the document? Where's the agreement? Where's the evidence? Did I sign it? Do you have any documents? I warn you, your country has a spirit of contract and business regulations, be careful with me I'll sue you for lying and cheating."

Kant said sullenly: "So, don't play any tricks, hurry up and prepare the portion I deserve, otherwise, don't blame me for taking Xi'er to pay off the debt."

After speaking, the phone hangs up, leaving a series of busy tones.

Yue Zhongtang stayed where he was, his expression gloomy.

The round table is over, Kant is out, he has only had half a month of his birthday, and he feels that the future is light and bright, but who knows that Kant will be as abominable as before when he bubbles up.

Just then, the hotline on the table rang.

He took a deep breath and answered, "It's me."

Ah Chuan's voice sounded eagerly: "Boris Boris, I heard that Nautilus Mining's heavy equipment disappeared out of thin air, I think it must be Kant's trick, what do you think!"

"…"

Yue Zhongtang took a deep breath.

"Hello? Boris? Are you listening?"

"...Fake squid! Donald! I know you're listening in on everything, and I know you know everything about what's going on in England, but just pretend it's for me, and you don't know what to do, so I can tell you this myself. Intelligence information? We are your most loyal and important allies!"

The Prime Minister's roar crossed the ocean and slammed into the White House.

Full of air, full of momentum.

A Chuan was obviously stunned, he said angrily: "OK, OK..."

Yue Zhongtang just let out a breath and was calming down, but a few seconds later, he heard A Chuan's voice again, and he carefully revealed a trace of confusion.

"But..." Chuanbao asked in confusion, "why?"

"…"

Silence, silence is today's promise.

The prime minister's life is such a simple and unpretentious being repped, and occasionally by China and the United States together.

In this embarrassing and delicate silence, the leaders of the United Kingdom and the United States received an urgent message at the same time, which is the most urgent and deadly region of the southern hemisphere that they are simultaneously concerned about.

A coastal port city in West Africa, a field of future possibilities, the former capital of Biagan, a **** tourism destination for European wolves, and now the western capital of the United Kingdom of Komora and Biagan, Jurban.

The armies of the five countries are stationed in it, protecting and guarding the secrets of the underground together, monitoring each other, restraining each other, and arms race with each other.

And today, important news came from Jurban and spread to the table of the top leaders of various countries.

"The mother ship Jiaolong has left the port and its whereabouts are unknown."

Jurban is Kant's site. China's deep-sea scientific research ship traveled thousands of miles to West Africa. At the same time, Kant has developed a strong interest in the underwater operation equipment of a deep-sea mining company. There is nothing between the two. Connections and hidden feelings, even fools will not believe.

"It's almost certain that there must be something he wants in the Atlantic Ocean," said Zhongtang Yue, "and it's mostly related to extraordinary power, otherwise he wouldn't pay so much attention."

Ah Chuan said without hesitation: "No matter what it is, China cannot get it."

"Yes." Yue Zhongtang added, "According to international conventions, those are the property of all mankind and cannot be enjoyed exclusively by individuals or countries."

Trump didn't speak.

"Hey, Donald." Yue Zhongtang seemed to realize something, "Murray is not allowed to take it alone."

Ah Chuan snorted, and then said, "Okay, then, you have an aircraft carrier battle group, and I will create an aircraft carrier battle group. What's the gain for us? How about half points?"

"…"

Yobao cursed in his heart, but had to swallow his voice: "A Chuan, you know us..."

A Chuan said: "It's fair to give more and take more, but since England has always been our best ally, I can take a step back... You have to do something, it's not as good as early investigation, follow-up, intelligence collection, etc. leave the job to your Royal Navy?"

Hold.

Yue Zhongtang was extremely upset, and A Chuan's intentions should not be too obvious.

It was just after hearing about the robbery of Nautilus Mining, realizing that Kant was a bandit with no taboos, and was afraid that Kant would turn his attention to the Murray traitor.

I am even more afraid that if a naval fleet is sent, Kant will be furious, and the consequences will be disastrous.

- Kant should not have the courage to sink an aircraft carrier battle group, but even if there is a storm, lightning, furious tsunami, and the entire fleet is washed, cut and blown up and down, the bubbles that should be bubbled, the flushing that should be rushed , the consequences are also unbearable for the first-class people.

After all, it was Achuan who cherished feathers and was a little scared.

Damn, what about exploration technology, submarine technology and sea control!

For a while, Achuan and Yuebao were completely silent. On the topic of dealing with Kant and containing China, the two could still reach an agreement, but when it came to the implementation stage, they began to have their own thoughts.

A Chuan was afraid that Kant's **** would do something and damage his boat.

And Jobao…

Why is Jobao more afraid? The navy budget is cut every year, and part of the maintenance of the queen's yacht has to be drawn. The two aircraft carriers have been unable to form combat effectiveness. The situation is already bad enough. It was even worse than the Four-Day Naval Battle.

Moreover, the ship sent by Kant was engaged by Kant, and Murray would definitely not help him to do justice.

- The former Grand Commander may be able to, but the current Grand Commander will certainly not.

After a while, Yue Zhongtang said: "We have to act cautiously... We can't send a fleet at the beginning, which will cause Kant's absolute vigilance and hostility."

Trump asked: "So what do you say should be done?"

"We can send private salvage companies and exploration companies to explore first."

Yue Zhongtang said this with a playful look: "It just so happens that there is a perfect candidate in England, an experienced professional treasure hunter. He has recently encountered a little debt crisis and must be willing to return to his old business - by the way, he He has a lot of fate with China, he likes China very much, haha.”

Trump asked: "Who is that?"

"Michael," the Prime Minister replied, "Michael Hatcher."

"Wait, this name seems a little familiar, I seem to have heard of it when I was young..."

"Yes, Datong leads the students. He was a famous person a few decades ago."

Yue Zhongtang smiled deeply: "I'll find someone to contact him, shit, he really has a fate with China."

At the same time, in the blue sea, the mother ship Jiaolong chopped the waves, left the coast of West Africa, and headed towards the depths of the Atlantic Ocean. Kant stood on the observation deck and looked into the distance, with the phone sticking to his ear.

"Hopefully our Mr Prime Minister will learn a lesson on this matter."

What a joke, stumbling and delaying delivery, did he think I wouldn't grab it?

There was a hint of helplessness in Qin Mengjin's laughter. To this day, she sometimes still can't keep up with Kant's thinking, and is always shocked by Kant's wild way: "From the results, it should arouse the curiosity of Mr. Prime Minister, after all Your actions demonstrate your urgent need for these heavy machines."

Kant glanced at the sky: "Next, their satellites will be aimed at this ship, and the ships of the Angsara and the cats and dogs will come one after another... The Atlantic Ocean is going to be lively."

Qin Mengjin hesitated for a while, and said softly, "Comrade Kant."

"Um?"

"...Nothing." Qin sister said, "I hope everything goes well."

"Well, when we arrive at the designated area, we will start the work, the big plan."

The phase gate opened, and Kant hung up the phone. It was also a long journey from Jurban to the Romansh Trench. It was normal for him not to stay on the ship during the process.

The brilliance flickered, and Kant returned to the other world from the white fog world.

"Okay, let's start the otherworld part - first dig some antiques to deceive Britain and the United States, then monitor the council's submarines, and finally throw these heavy mining machinery to the bottom of the sea, scaring these **** to death!"

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PS1: Ah, I started coding at nine o’clock today, and I’m stuck until now. My mind is full of 2077, and I’ve been thinking, “If I were a screenwriter, how would I design this, that, and that segment of the plot?” I can’t That's it, delete the game delete the game.